Chapter 105: Pure Cup
"ALRIGHT, BOY, TELL ME EVERYTHING YOU KNOW, IT'S GOOD FOR BOTH OF US, ISN'T IT - I CAN GET THE TASK DONE SOONER AND GO BACK TO THE ERRAND, AND YOU CAN BE RELIEVED WITHOUT PAIN - THAT'S A GOOD THING FOR WIN-WIN."
As the steel tongs stomped Moyin firmly under his feet, his hands gripped his intact arm like a vice—fingers still stained with glutinous rice blood gently rubbed Moyin's skin, causing goosebumps all over his body.
"Dream! You demon, I will never betray my companions!"
Although Moyin's face was covered with tears and saliva because of fear and pain, he gritted his teeth and refused to allow himself to give in to the hateful enemy in front of him, supported by an inexplicable courage in his heart.
"What a stupid choice, so let's start with a finger."
Clucks-
Goo, aaaa
The crisp sound of the joints shattering came, and the little finger of the magic sound was directly twisted alive one hundred and eighty degrees, and the internal bones were crushed inch by inch, becoming a lump of blue and purple rotten flesh attached to the back of the hand!
"I won't say it! Won't say! Kill me!"
Obviously, he was just an ordinary college student a few days ago, but at this time, the magic sound showed extraordinary endurance, and the gums that were clenched were oozing blood, but he was still unwilling to betray his companions!
"It's a friendship that makes people cry, so let's have another finger."
Clucks-
Gooah
The crisp sound of the joints shattering came, and the ring finger of the magic sound was directly twisted alive one hundred and eighty degrees, the internal bones were crushed inch by inch, and another lump of blue-purple rotten flesh stuck to the back of the hand.
"I.... Won't say .... Miss.... Banzai! No.... betrayed..."
A strong stench came from the lower body of the magic sound - he was actually incontinent on the spot! And under the influence of the severe pain, Demon Yin's mind also became confused, and he spoke muttered intermittent words in his mouth, and his eyes rolled and he was about to lose consciousness.
It's strange that this guy's tolerance for pain is so low, like a pampered young master, he is about to faint with only two fingers, and he is not even as good as ordinary people.
But it's such a weak fellow, and his mouth is so tight—like those fanatics......
The steel tong's men had already tortured many guys who thought they were tight-lipped, but it was the first time he had seen such a contradictory existence as the magic sound - according to his experience, this should be a soft guy who could take out words with a few casual intimidations, but he refused to betray his companions, and he had a hunch that it might not be so simple to get words out of this guy's mouth.
But what does it matter?
The corners of the steel tongs' mouth were slightly upturned, and both eyes were a little swollen with blood due to overexcitement.
This area is so big, as long as you search carefully, you can always find those little mice - he is actually not interested in the so-called information, and the purpose in the first place is to torture!
What could be more interesting than the torture of this guy who is obviously afraid of pain to death, but refuses to let go for some reason?
"Huhuhu, boy, the game has just begun, I won't let you pass out so easily!"
The excited steel tongs took out a tube of injections from his bosom - this is a zazen drink! The ninjas of the head office always carry two potions with them - one is a stabbing horsepower drink, which contains a large amount of adrenaline that keeps the human body alive at its peak, and the nerves are always in a state of excitement, and the sense of pain becomes dull, and there are almost no negative emotions such as fear and nervousness.
The other is the zazen drink that the steel tongs are now injecting into the magic sound - its effect can be said to be the opposite, it can make people's minds as if they are in ice water, calm, and can remain awake at all times, and their ability to sense the body will become more and more acute.
In the world of ninja - virtual network technology has long matured, killing people through the network is nothing new, the easiest way to do is to instantly load the other party with a large amount of data, so that the neural chip in the brain and the network interface due to overheating burn the brain nerves - zazen drink can keep the hacker's brain calm forever, not only to improve the efficiency of the calculation, but also to ensure that they are always in the best state to deal with possible attacks.
But it is such a good medicine that I don't know how many lives have been saved, and now it is used by steel tongs on torture, what a blasphemous act! Nan Musan, always ninja, is actually terrifying!
"Uh!!hh Fingers, my fingers!"
The magic sound, which had almost lost consciousness, was awakened again under the stimulation of the potion, and this time the pain was so strong that he wanted to go crazy! Demon Yin's free other hand waved wildly, hitting the stones beside him and bleeding like blood, and he didn't notice it.
"Oh hehe, you look very energetic, that's great, let's get back to the rest of the day, this time with the middle finger ......."
"Don't... Stop, please!"
The intense pain had completely broken down the demonic sound's defenses, and he lowered his head deep into the ground, crying out like a child for relief.
"I said... I said—"
The sobbing Demon Yin seemed to be finally about to compromise, but before he could finish his words begging for mercy, his mind suddenly flashed - that smile made people's hearts ripple, and then recalled the past few days together, Mo Yin suddenly felt that his heart was full of courage and hope, and the monster in front of him no longer seemed to be so terrifying.
Unbeknownst to the Magic Voice, his brain was frantically secreting dopamine as if it had gone berserk - a magical chemical that was responsible for transmitting pleasure signals, and the pleasure (meow) that humans could perceive was inseparable from its help, and the so-called love was largely an illusion caused by the combined efforts of testosterone, estrogen and dopamine, which can make people excited, addicted, and obsessed with something like paranoia.
Under the influence of dopamine, Moyin's brain even completely blocked the pain signals, and the few fingers that were crushed into rotten flesh passed on to him no longer severe pain—but the satisfaction of his beloved! That's right, as long as there are still these warm memories in my heart, the physical torture is nothing! I can give up anything for her!
"Hahahaha, go, you street boy! If you want Lao Tzu to turn his back on his companions, there is no door!!
Immersed in the satisfaction of self-sacrifice, his eyes were bloodshot, his expression was almost crazy, and he naively thought that what he was doing now was out of his own will, and he laughed and scolded the steel tongs with the corners of his mouth, looking like a tragic hero!